This is the last piece I wrote for English Class. I was instructed to write about something prominent in Northern Michigan, something that made me love living here.
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Northern Michigan
is all I know: cold winters, warm summers, wet springs, and brisk autumns. Winter is the
most prominent season in northern Michigan. Months filled with snow,
cold, and wind, people complain
about it and yet they don't think about all the joys there are:
skiing/snowboarding, huddling up by a
fire with coffee, and shocking beauty.
Skiing or
snowboarding is a must if you live in Northern Michigan. Bundling up:
in snow pants,gloves, thick
winter coats, helmets and ski masks. Braving out into the cold and
racing down slopes, riding the ski
lifts, while chatting with friends. Your adrenaline is up as you
speed down the hill, thinking on your
toes as you maneuver over the grated snow and shape of the hill.
The
lodge is a safe haven filled
with laughter and friends. Warmth comes easily from the roaring fire
and hot cocoa, making the cold
outside feel like it never existed. Sooner then expected the urge to
attack the slopes again enters your
mind as heat envelopes you from head to toe.
Snuggling
into a fleece blanket, holding a cup of coffee, and staring into a
beautiful fire can't be compared to
anything else. The coffee warms your body, the blanket encases you
like a welcomed hug, the fire radiates
heat, and a golden light dances across the hard wood floors. Chatting
with family members,
and being warmed by the fire, laughter echoes through the house,
remembering memories, and
creating new ones.
A winter in
Michigan possesses incredible beauty. A beauty that takes your breath
away, and makes you do a double
take. It's not something that's constant like the Grand Canyon:
Michigan winter's beauty comes and
goes. Some days are dark and gray, and other days the sun shines as
the snow falls down covering the
ground with sparkling diamonds. Green and white splashes the forest
as snow covers the pine
trees and weighs down the branches making them bow down like a
servant. Not
everyone that
lives in Michigan finds it beautiful, they tend to focus on the cold,
icy roads snow covered cars, and
having to add more layers to stay warm. Michigan has a hidden beauty,
you just have to look for it,
being receptive and eager to winter, rather than complaining about
icy roads and extra layers.
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Have a blessed week.
~Rach
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